Come Back to Me

"Tracy..."

He didn't notice his anxiety in his tone.

Her way was blocked by Brody. When Tracy was going to push away Brody who was standing in front of the door, she found that she was so weak that she was held into his arms.

He held her soft hand.

Brody frowned and shouted at her angrily, "can't you speak?"

Looking at her pale and stubborn face, he had some inexplicable feelings in his heart.

His heart trembled with the bleeding hand.

As she caught the subtext of his words, she gave a bitter and beautiful smile and said, "Brody, I don't care about your pity at all."

She tried to withdraw her hand, but it was too soft to lift a little bit of strength.

The porcelain seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Brody carefully held up both of her hands to see, which hurt Tracy deeply.

"Ray, fetch a bowl of water and a knife from the kitchen." Turning around, Brody said softly to Ray.

Ray nodded his head obediently.

With his brows furrowed, he bent over to check her palm.

The bloody shredded porcelain was inserted into her flesh.

"Does it hurt?"

Brody looked at Tracy and said.

His tone was a kind of pampering blame.

He seemed to be complaining about her unruly behavior.

He was complaining that she didn't take good care of herself.

"It's none of your business." Tracy said while withdrawing her hands back

She stared at him stubbornly, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"Tracy Don't be so ungrateful! "

He shouted angrily and felt uncomfortable when she looked at him in disgust.

"That's ridiculous."

She turned her head.

After a few seconds, Tracy ran towards the door through Brody's inattention.

"Come here?"

Seeing that Tracy was about to run to the door. Brody pulled a long face.

Then, he grabbed her arm and pulled her inside. At this moment, on the floor of the study, on the ground, Tracy's clothes and even her little face were stained with blood.

Brody's hands were scarlet with blood too. He directly lifted her to his chest when he saw that Tracy was stubbornly glaring at him again.

Pulling the chair aside.

Ray nodded to Brody and walked out quietly when he sent the basin and the knife.

He didn't even cast a glance at Tracy from beginning to end.

However, there was sadness on Tracy's face

Roy was just a kid, but he had already learned how to pretend to be nice to others. The fierceness and coldness of Ray in front of Tracy was in sharp contrast to his obedience in front of Brody.

Ray were two

"Ah --"

palm brought her back

the pain and she withdrew her

Brody forcibly. "Don't move." he

ordered coldly, frowning.

out, he

Would hurt.

the pale face of Tracy,

to see her

"No --"

the point of the knife touched her

not to mention the knife directly passed

her hand back, but failed, because her hand was tightly

stained Tracy's and Brody's

looked at her eyes, which were full of

"You know it hurts?"

your business. You don't have to be sarcastic here.

she took a leap from the chair to the ground stiffly, her

Tracy's hand was dyed red by blood again, Brody lost his

"Have a seat --"

of threatening this

was much more stubborn than

"No --"

her head.

coldly, "Brody, are you

looked at him

seemed that he remembered what he was doing after

as ice. He pulled her to a chair and placed

me to care about you?

He snorted.

he was still so furious that he tightly pressed on her hand.

tie you up

to

stopped struggling. Her face turned pale because it hurt so much and the bleeding had not stopped

she

"A little bit painful..."

said with hesitation.

skipped a beat when he saw the

little pain flashed through her eyes.

that Tracy was very feeble, but she

eyes, Tracy didn't say anything

painful,

down at her. Then he made up his

saying that, he pointed the sharp knife at the

the dagger intending to be stabbed into her flesh. She shivered and her heart

kind of fear rose from the bottom

her own thought

body, it must be shaken back and forth in her flesh. Cut the wound on her

"Hmm --"

her palm, Tracy almost let

her teeth, she hummed.

"Clap -"

hand and made

didn't know whether it was

the knife. He was a little hesitant when

up so easily. He gritted her teeth and pierced the

lip tightly, while the sharp pain in her palm

knife

twisted. Because of the pain, her whole body could not

the pain, her eyes finally could not help bursting into tears.

were cut

to cry out several times

"Idiot --"

was wrong with Tracy, Brody finally couldn't do anything to her.